The next morning, Xiaoding drove over to pick me up. When he came, Meng Yingyun was in the car. I thought Meng Yingyun was alone. Unexpectedly, the glass rolled down. I saw a face that I didn't want to see very much, Chen Lu.

How did she come?

"Yuzhong, long time no see." She smiled falsely.

I nodded with a smile and asked, "Aunt Chen, you..."

"Oh, I happened to be here to do something, so I hitchhiked a ride. Wouldn't you mind?" Chen Lu said.

Meng Yingyun turned away in disgust, as if she was not satisfied with Chen Lu's free ride.

I said with a busy laugh, "Of...